#auror!harry

[kk1smet]

Meeting each other for the first time in St. Mungo’s, years after the bloody war.

“Fucking hell.” Harry tries, and then fails, not to stare at Malfoy’s ass as he heads out of the ward. The robe is just so flattering. “What is Malfoy doing in med school?”

“I can’t do this with you again,” Ron says. “I won’t. I refuse, on moral grounds.” - No Harm by @tessacrowley

Read here.

Starting the year with an art inspired by a fic I feel not so normal about. It’s on its second chapter, and it has me on a perpetual chokehold since the first. The pacing, setting, and their voices completely took my breath away. It started strong, and only gets stronger, like the world just pulls you in and you can’t help but to immerse yourself in it. Tessa has done it again. My heart.

xo, kismet

[azi267]

Inspired by @bananacat890203 art on twt

Auror! Harry/Minister! Tom✨✨✨

CW AGE GAP! Tom being like in his 50s and Harry is this young and fresh auror of 24 😊

IMAGINE:

Harry just sucking Tom off under the desk while Tom is having a meeting and Tom is super eager so he ends the meeting as quick as he can and immediately pulls Harry up and sits Harry down on the desk.

Tom just says fuck it Harry is more important and papers and things on his desk just go flying. Tom wandlessly takes off Harry’s clothes and begins to leave marks on Harry’s pretty skin.

Harry is annoyed that Tom keeps pulling him out of work but he grips Tom’s hair and spreads his legs like a good boy.

Tom casts a silencing charm for the both of them (it’s really for just for though 😏 🙈) while Harry gives of breathless gasps and moans and soft grunts.

Harry puts up a resistance to Tom’s advances but eventually succumbs and says “alright fine fuck my life I guess”

[jungkooks1mp]

Head Auror Harry Malfoy-Potter, at your service ⚡️🐍

[dewitty1]

you look so fine

michi_thekiller 

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Harry/Draco, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Narcissa Malfoy Additional Tags: Veela!Draco, Veela, Mythical Beings & Creatures, Mild Gore, Sexual Content, Dark Comedy, Horror, Crack!Horror, Explicit Sexual Content

Summary:

In which Draco is a Veela and Harry is his mate. .

"When Draco Malfoy turned 16 years old, he thought he’d make a night of it. He went to a club, met a bloke, and then promptly took himself next door pay-by-the-hour hotel, determined to get the most bang for the Galleon, in a manner of speaking.

Not even one full Galleon into it, Draco Malfoy lost his virginity.

It all went just how he’d always imagined it, and it was, all in all, a bloody good time.

Waking up the next morning, however, next to a bloody ribcage and a man’s intestines strewn all over the bed like thick wet streamers - that was a bloody bad time.”

Excerpt:

“Don’t touch me,” Draco warns him. “We both know how this ends, and bloodily is an understatement.” It ends, of course, with him waking up next to the devoured remains; bones and bloody bits, a green eyeball like a grape, broken glasses and some messy black hair stuck in his teeth, and thinking, ‘I can’t believe I ate the whole thing!’

“Shhh,” Potter shushes him. He ghosts a hand over his skin, hovering, just an inch above his clothes. It hovers over his arm and Draco can feel the warmth radiating from it, can feel the goosebumps forming and his skin prickle with the feeling.

“I’m sorry,” Potter whispers hoarsely, “but I need this.”

He can feel his breath, warm and moist, on his own lips. “Just one moment. Just let me have this,” he pants. And his mouth is so close. So achingly close that Draco can feel and taste and kiss his breath but not those saintly lips. Not his mouth. That wonderful private needy dirty part of him.

“Let me have this.” And Draco nods. Draco would have agreed to anything at this point, would have killed a man, would have chased the moon, would have torn off all his clothes and danced naked in the centre of Hogsmeade - anything.

And Potter, still not touching with his body, not touching with his hand - saving, murdering, forgiving, damning hand - slowly notches their mouths together. Chaste, gentle, and perfect.

When they say a kiss is stolen they must mean this. A kiss taken from him, lips stolen from him because they are no longer his the moment their mouths meet. A kiss ripped from him, everything he wants and nothing he wants, too much and not nearly enough. His breath, snatched completely out of his lungs in that one meeting, where his whole body is left empty, hollow, wanting.

And he’s never so much loved the thief.

A kiss like this is surely an accident. Draco can’t blame Potter, for the way their mouths fit so perfectly together, for the softness of it, the strange tenderness of it when his whole body hums with the need to tear a human being apart. To disassemble it and explore its insides. The way Potter kisses him, it’s the way that they kiss in romance novels and in fairytales, the way people kiss against sunset-drenched backdrops and under velvety moonlight; soft and gentle and almost achingly innocent. It makes a strange feeling well up in his chest. A choking, sick feeling; a sharp pain and he can’t breathe. As if his lungs suddenly shrivelled up, as if they’d forgotten what they were meant to do.

It has to be pity. Draco pities him. Potter was supposed to be one of the good ones, after all. He was never meant to want this, any of this, and at the heart of it, he really didn’t want him, as he said. How could he?

Draco supposes that he really can’t help it, and he can’t help that Potter can’t help it, and he’s not sure who he’s supposed to blame, here, but someone should be here to take responsibility for this mess. “I’m sorry,” Potter murmurs against his mouth, hands balled into a fists at his side, clenching. Draco can feel the heat roll off of his body in intoxicating waves. “All these days and I haven’t found anything. I’ve been completely distracted from my mission and I’ve nothing to show for it. I need to find that bastard and it’s just like before, with them, that was my fault and now I’m doing the same thing to you. You’re just getting sicker and sicker, it’s killing you, and I’m the one to blame. It’s all because...because...”

He stops himself abruptly, cutting off the stream of madman babble, and pulls himself back with a visible jerk. The breeze that wafts in the empty space between them is so sharp and so bitter it might as well have been the Arctic wind.

“Tonight,” Potter says, much more clearly now, clarity in his voice and clarity in his mind; voice filled with that familiar, stupid Potter resolve. “Tonight, at sunset, I’ll let you go, and you can Apparate to the nearest town and...do...whatever it is that you need to do.”

“I’ll come back,” Draco says, quietly.

Potter laughs then, a sound so sardonic and bitter it was far more Malfoy-ian than Potteresque. “Shut up, Malfoy. I’ve three-quarters of a mind to just keep you here and damn the consequences.”

“You’ve only three-quarters of a mind,” Draco points out.

“Exactly,” says Potter, wryly. “So shut up, Malfoy.”

And then he kisses him again, that soft way with just their mouths touching, painfully not enough, body angled carefully away, so close that he can smell him, can feel that heat of him, can hear the pounding of his heart, and yet not close enough to touch - so horrible and frustrating that a few scant inches between them might as well be an endless chasm. Fingers drift, ever so lightly, carefully down the bare skin of one arm and Draco shivers and wants to scream, pushes closer for more contact, arches desperately for it, but all he can get is the touch of lips, soft and wet and almost-shy, moving gently against his own.

Draco actually finds it quite easy to shut up for quite some time.

꒰˘̩̩̩⌣˘̩̩̩๑꒱♡

[hp-shippy-prompts]

Prompt:

As the Minister of Magic, Tom Riddle is required to have a bodyguard. This frustrates him as he is powerful enough on his own. Top Auror Harry Potter is assigned to head his detail, but Tom does his best to ignore him, even going out of his way to avoid and antagonise his so-called protector.

However, despite how powerful and skilled at duelling he is, it doesn’t match active service, and Harry saves his life when he’s unexpectedly targeted by the vigilante group, the Order of the Phoenix, at a charity event.

After this, he takes much more interest in his bodyguard, who is much more skilled and able than Tom gave him credit for. He wants to pull Harry closer, gain his personal loyalty (and more). He wants to be Harry’s entire world.

But then he learns that, when off duty, Harry already has his own family he’s devoted to. Even so, Tom will not be deterred!

[draqo-pctter]

the dragon and his angels; a deckerstar/dramone crossover on ao3

In the beginning, Draco Malfoy was little more than a pawn in a war started by people too wrapped up in the worthiness of magic to care about things as trivial as “living life to the fullest” and “finding pleasure every moment of every day.”

So, after the war, he ensured he would never lose sight of what made his near immortality that much more enjoyable: pleasure, pain, and Muggles unable to resist his magic.

For ten years, everything has been as it should be. Draco shuns the Wizarding World and how it cut him out the moment the Dark Lord fell, spending his days with Pansy and trading Muggle desires for the joy of watching them beg for his mercy. When a Pureblood witch dies in his nightclub, he’s reunited with Auror Hermione Granger, who takes him on a tailspin journey to right every wrong he’s attempted to walk away from.

chapters: 1/? words: 3,388 tags: lucifer/harry potter crossover, deckerstar/dramione crossover, veela draco malfoy, fae pansy parkinson, immortal blaise zabini, auror hermione granger, auror harry potter, vampire theodore nott, past hermione granger/harry potter, therapist luna lovegood, mystery, drama & romance, morally grey draco malfoy, explicit sexual content, explicit language, smoking, substance abuse, urban fantasy, enemies to lovers

[drarryficrecs]

can you rec some fics with good, intricate plots? at least over 100k

These are my favourite types of fics thank you for sending this in!!! I actually had to cull a lot of this list because otherwise it would have gone forever, so please enjoy my finest selection of long, intricate, well written drarry fics!

● All Life Is Yours To Miss by Saras_Girl. Rated M, word count 114k.

Professor Malfoy's world is contained, controlled, and as solitary as he can make it, but when an act of petty revenge goes horribly awry, he and his trusty six-legged friend are thrown into Hogwarts life at the deep end and must learn to live, love and let go.

● Special Gifts by oldenuf2nb. Rated Explicit, word count 129k.

Ten years after a devastating accident costs Harry Potter the love of his life and leaves him with life altering injuries, he is asked to return to Hogwarts to help the child of an old friend, with the help of an old adversary.

● Evitative by Vichan. Rated M, word count 222k.

In the summer before his fifth year at Hogwarts, Harry is drawn to a room in Grimmauld Place. Like the Gryffindor he is, he enters the room without fear. The room is a library, and Harry is surprised to find that he’s eager to learn.

Then he gets the bad news: he’s been accidentally expelled from Hogwarts, and he needs to be sorted again. Everyone is confident that he’ll go straight back to Gryffindor, but with what he's been learning, Harry’s not so sure.

● All Our Secrets Laid Bare by firethesound. Rated Explicit, word count 149k.

Over the six years Draco Malfoy has been an Auror, four of his partners have turned up dead. Harry Potter is assigned as his newest partner to investigate just what is going on.

● Turn by Saras_Girl. Rated Explicit, word count 306k.

One good turn always deserves another. Apparently.

● Kaleidoscope by Saras_Girl. Rated Explicit, word count 104k.

If Harry’s honest, the last thing he needs is a house full of Draco Malfoy, but partners are partners, and perhaps, the thing he wants the least will turn out to be absolutely everything.

● Foundations!verse by Saras_Girl. Rated Explicit, word count 364k.

Harry is about to discover that the steepest learning curve comes after Healer training, and that second chances can be found in unexpected places.

● What We Pretend We Can't See by gyzym. Rated M, word count 131k.

Seven years out from the war, Harry learns the hard truth of old history: it’s never quite as far behind you as you thought.

● Twist Of Fate by Oakstone730. Rated M, word count 302k.

Draco asks Harry to help him beat the Imperius curse during 4th year. The lessons turn into more than either expected. A story of redemption and forgiveness.

● There's A Pureblood Custom For That by Lomonaaeren. Rated M, word count 105k.

The day that Harry stops Draco Malfoy and his son from being bothered in the middle of Diagon Alley starts a strange series of interactions between him and Malfoy. Who knew there was a pure-blood custom for every situation?

● The Ordeal Of Being Known by louisfake. Rated M, word count 146k.

When Auror Potter is anonymously cursed with silence by being forced to hide his own voice inside his mind, there's unfortunately only one person in the country with the qualifications to fix it: Certified and Licensed Healer Legilimens, Draco Malfoy, specialist in Mind Curses and Afflictions. It's obviously a terrible idea, a disaster waiting to happen, but Draco's never been able to back down from a challenge... especially from Potter.

[sybill-the-seer]

Auror Potter

[ferretlovesscarhead]

2 Chapters | NC-17 | 25.300

Mpreg | Hurt/Comfort | Non-Con | Post-Hogwarts 

Draco Malfoy is raped and watches as his world falls apart. Harry Potter is the quiet, unassuming wizard that finally listens to him. 

“I'm pregnant,” Draco repeated, bitterness evident from his tone. “Five months in, so there’s not much you can do to help me, Harry. Best fuck off now. Go and help somebody else. It’s too late for me. My life is already ruined.”

The last word seemed to spark something in Harry. “Your life isn’t ruined,” he answered. “I don’t believe that, Draco. I don’t believe that for a single moment.” He paused, taking a moment before he continued speaking. “I’m sorry that I didn’t reply immediately. I wasn’t judging you. Please don't think I was. I care about you. Anything I can do to help, I will.”

_______

Just gonna leave this here and go .. 

[imagine-drarry]

Links to my first Drarry serie:

Archive of Our Own:

Part I: Constelaciones

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Part I: Constelaciones

Archive of Our Own:

Part II: Galaxia

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Part II: Galaxia

Archive of Our Own:

Part III: Cosmos

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Part III: Cosmos

[longdaytogo]

this is his third injury this week alone...

healer x auror

also I know it's unconventional but I like the idea of healers also using certain muggle tools but the ✨magic✨ version of it

[garforprongs]

them after a whole day of bickering who can sign the biggest amount of documents

[dewitty1]

Back Where We Began

Cassiara @cassiaratheslytherpuff

Chapters: 4/4 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter Characters: Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Accidental Bonding, Bonding, Magical Bond, Hogwarts Eighth Year, Except it's several years later, Auror Harry Potter, Professor Draco Malfoy, Student Harry Potter, Explicit Sexual Content, Getting Together, Praise Kink, Legilimency (Harry Potter), Light Angst, Happy Ending, Sexual Tension, Bottom Harry, Top Draco Malfoy

Summary:

Harry has to go back to Hogwarts to get his NEWTs, and being well into his twenties he figures the course will pass without too much trouble. Enter Snape’s old Potions book, a bonding spell, and Draco Malfoy.

Excerpt:

“I knew it! You’re following me!”

Harry stutters, not sure how the hell he’s going to get out of this one.

“No, I’m not, I just, er, needed some air?” Harry winces when the excuse comes out sounding like a question.

Doesn’t trust me.

“You needed some air?” Malfoy says, voice dripping with disbelief. He looks – cold. Like he used to, closed off and inaccessible to Harry. Harry hasn’t realised how much more he’s been seeing of Malfoy’s expressions until they’re gone.

“I know, I just – I swear I don’t think you’re up to something,” Harry says. “I just, Merlin Malfoy, you make me so bloody curious.”

His words cause a crack in Malfoy’s armour, who draws his brows down in a confused frown.

“Curious?”

“Yes,” Harry says, surprising himself by sounding almost out of breath with the need to make Malfoy believe him. “I don’t think you’re evil, or up to something bad. I swear. But I never know with you, what you’re thinking or feeling, or why you do the things you do. And I know my curiosity usually lands me in the stupidest situations, but I can’t help it with you.”

Want him.

Harry draws a sharp breath at the words, this time so strong he would have sworn Malfoy said them out loud if he hadn’t been watching him. They sounded just as needy as Harry feels, and the force of his desire makes him take a step back so he’s leaning against the wall.

“You’re curious about me?” Malfoy asks, pushing off the wall where he’s been leaning and taking a step closer to Harry. “Why don’t I believe that’s the full story?”

Harry feels his heart speed up as Malfoy gets closer, and he can’t make his mouth work well enough to form words to say anything at all. Not when Malfoy is so close, and when Harry is so desperately horny after that night’s dream. A dream in which, incidentally, Malfoy had him pushed up against a wall as they desperately clawed at the other’s clothes and rutted against each other.

“I think you’re following me because you’re interested,” Malfoy says, voice low. He’s smirking and cocky, but Harry doesn’t miss the way he forces his hands open. He’s nervous too.

“And what if I am?” Harry challenges, forcing his chin up so he’s meeting Malfoy’s eyes again. His heart is still beating at full force, sending Harry’s whole body into overdrive. His cock hardens as Malfoy steps closer, and it’s so much like Harry’s dream that he can’t help but anticipate what comes next.

Dreamed about this.

The thought is whispered just as Malfoy closes the distance with a final step. Harry’s brain is flooded with the sensation of Malfoy’s chest pressed against his own; Malfoy’s breath hot against his face and the pure heat between them.

“If you really are, I’m guessing you won’t mind this,” Malfoy says. He places his hands on either side of Harry’s head and leans forward, lips brushing softly against Harry’s. It’s so chaste it hurts, like the smell of something delicious that leaves you desperate to taste it. It’s a question, Harry realises. Does he really want this? And yes, fuck yes, he does.

Harry lifts his arms to pull Malfoy impossibly closer and leans in to deepen the kiss.

Finally.

Malfoy doesn’t need Harry to answer twice. The second Harry shows that he wants it, he leans in and kisses Harry like he’s been starving for it. It’s all teeth and desperate clinging and Harry’s grateful he’s sandwiched between Malfoy and the wall because he’s pretty sure his legs stopped working somewhere around the time Malfoy took his bottom lip between his teeth and bit gently.

Harry can’t help the urge to rut up against Malfoy, letting his hands fall down to Malfoy’s hips and pulling him close again and again as his cock becomes fully hard and aching in his pants. Malfoy doesn’t seem to be holding back any better than Harry, panting hard against his lips in between kisses and jerking his hips to meet Harry’s.

Harry.

The sound of his name startles Harry, and he’s not sure if Malfoy said it or thought it, but it doesn’t matter. He needs Malfoy’s mouth on his neck, on his ear, breathing and licking and biting. He’s been so close to that for weeks now, and he needs it for real.

(°◡°♡).:｡

[gotoemopunk]

Auror Harry James Potter

"He's like fire. It beckons you with its shine, but if you get too close, you will get burned."

[faiell]

caught

[drarryficrecs]

Hi! Hope you're doing well!

I was wondering if you knew of any Auror!Harry and Auror!Draco fics. Both where they are aurors and whilest they are Aurors in training.

Thank you! :)

Of course!

● All Our Secrets Laid Bare by firethesound. Rated Explicit, word count 149k.

Over the six years Draco Malfoy has been an Auror, four of his partners have turned up dead. Harry Potter is assigned as his newest partner to investigate just what is going on.

● Two Weeks by shiftylinguini. Rated Explicit, word count 22k.

If Harry had to guess which out of he or his Auror Partner, and tentative new friend, Draco Malfoy, would turn out to have Veela ancestry, his answer would be: neither, because that is ridiculous. Finding out the answer is actually him, and that his Veela heritage is wreaking havoc on his ability to work, sleep, and above all be in the same room as Malfoy, is a surprise to say the least. But this is fine. Harry’s been through worse, and he can just sit this one out, regardless of how much his body is screaming for the one person he doesn’t want to ask for help. Can’t he?

● Changing Tides by carpemermaid. Rated Explicit, word count 109k.

Draco has spent half of his life spouting the things his father has taught him without much thought about how he feels about what he says. When he unexpectedly comes face to face with the Dark Lord, he grapples with the harsh realities of the world and struggles with his changing views on life. Instead of doing what’s expected of him fifth year, he joins Dumbledore’s Army and learns how to defend himself, how to make his own choices, and how he can be something greater than his father’s example as he grows into his own man rather than his father’s shadow. The choices he makes change both his and Harry’s fates, intertwining their paths until they converge.

● Boiling Point by GoldenTruth813. Rated M, word count 43k.

After an Auror raid gone wrong, Draco ends up trapped in a dodgy safehouse with nothing but Harry Potter’s dubious company and a dwindling supply of food. With only each other and the walls surrounding them, they're forced to confront their past and their feelings which have long been threatening to boil over.

● Potential Gravity by zeitgeistic. Rated Explicit, word count 32k.

Draco is not good at Cards Against Humanity, but Harry’s not good at being human, so it all works out. Except for the explosions. And Harry’s inability to live when Draco’s not around.

● What Real Thing? By loveglowsinthedark. Rated Explicit, word count 12k.

They don’t cuddle, they don’t talk about their relationship (or lack thereof) and they certainly never fall asleep in each other’s arms.

● Are You There, God? It's Me, Draco by floweringjudas. Rated M, word count 24k.

Harry and Draco are straight Aurors. Then they’re gay teachers. It makes sense in context.

● Crystal Clear by ICMezzo. Rated M, word count 6k.

Harry customizes a snow globe. Draco listens to centaur weather reports. Ron investigates the height of Pansy’s boots. And Hermione knows even more than everything, as usual. (No one signs up for the class for lactating witches.)

● The Venice Job by nishizono. Rated Explicit, word count 25k.

Harry Potter was one of the youngest Aurors in history. He was the Boy Who Lived, and the Boy Who Lived Again. He loved Guinness and Quidditch, and hated pineapple. He wrote letters to Hagrid every Thursday, and on Sundays, he visited Hermione and Ron. Harry Potter was also not gay.